There are nine cheats in the Eight Desolations and Six Steps, and the power of the outbreak is also one step at a time.

Jiang Han pondered this secret book carefully, although it only had the first three pages, it also had more than 20 pages, which showed the complexity of it.

Not only that, but he felt that this martial art was more like the emperor's martial arts, and if he wanted to play to the extreme, he must have that kind of self-respecting momentum.

One step, the mountains and rivers are turbulent.

Two steps, the sky is dark.

Three steps, changed the world.

Jiang Han closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and the whole person fell into an ethereal state, and the small whirlpool of the dantian was still running, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.

It is said that he has practiced for more than 40 years, and with his anti-heaven talent and strange dantian, it stands to reason that his achievements are more than that.

However, outsiders don't know their own suffering, and Jiang Han has been quite aggrieved in the past few decades.

The dantian vortex didn't know how much aura he had absorbed, but he only left a little bit for him to cultivate at a time, and he didn't know where the others went.

He is like a part-time worker, watching the whirlpool of dantian and the wealth rolling, but he can only receive those dead wages.

Fortunately, now that he is cultivating the Chaos Decision, the original Dao Sect Law Decision was directly abandoned by him, because he found that his salary had increased after cultivating.

In this way, the day when his combat power will be improved by one step and comparable to the realm of the monk Yuanying will not be far away.

In that case, he is not afraid of anyone under the primordial gods, even those demonic geniuses, he is not afraid.

Carefully comprehending these eight desolations and six steps, Jiang Han fell into a short period of time, and did not leave the room for a whole day the next day.

It wasn't until the next night that he opened his eyes.

"Huh, this martial art is not ordinary, and I only know a little bit about it now, so I can barely use it. ”

Jiang Han is not disappointed, it has only been a day, and it is already a talent to have such achievements.

That's what he thought anyway.

Standing up and stretching his waist, the unconscious dantian released a breath of immortal qi, and he pushed open the window with a dark face.

I took a breath of fresh air, and looked up at the stars in the sky by the way, sometimes it would be so comfortable all the time, the old man had to let himself go down the mountain.

"Squeak"

is also the sound of the window opening, and next door to him happens to be Zhao Yao.

Looking at each other, Jiang Han said affectionately: "You also farted."

One sentence blocked all Zhao Yao's words, and his cold face directly turned iron blue.

"Get out"!

I heard a click and the window shut.

Jiang Han pursed his lips, let it go, why is it so thin-skinned.

"Brother Jiang, you, you're a little rude."

Meng Qiu's window was always open, but he didn't know when he poked his head out.

"Meng Gongzi, it's okay, there are so many rudeness among the children of the rivers and lakes, besides, there are always so many days for women, you have to adapt."

Jiang Han smiled, this is all from those small books in Azure City.

Speaking of which, I don't know if I will come this time.

And Meng Qiu was stunned by Jiang Han's words, and couldn't help but say quietly: "What do you mean by those days."

Jiang Han was stunned, and then said gloomily: "Tomorrow, you go and ask Miss Zhao, this is a good thing, it can show your concern for her."

He deliberately spread the voice and told him all the symptoms, but he couldn't let the iceberg hear it.

Meng Qiu smiled happily: "Yes, thank you Brother Jiang."

Then Jiang Han watched him close the window, and he also closed it with a smile.

And the medicine fairy in the side room couldn't help but shake his head and smile, but he didn't blame too much, who hasn't been young yet.

I think they were more... , ahem, don't talk about it.

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing his disciple Shao Xiaoyun's inquiry, the old man put away his smile seriously and restored his former immortal wind bones.

"Sister, don't ask, the old man must not have thought of good things, don't look at his fairy wind bones, I listened to my aunt, the old man used to be a merry and talented. ”

Qi Yourong was very bold with his master, and he spoke very casually.

The medical fairy was embarrassed when he was said, and then said with a serious face: "Listen to what your aunt is talking nonsense, she can't compare to my medical skills and arrange me." Besides, you little girl, you are not shy to say such things. ”

The medical immortal directly gave the second disciple a chestnut to cover up his weakness.

Qi Yourong covered his forehead and rolled his eyes, and then picked a look at his senior sister.

That seems to mean again, you see I'm right, or he wouldn't have done it.

Shao Xiaoyun just smiled, obviously used to the fight between the master and the junior sister.

"Master, do you really hand over our safety to Jiang Han, he can cause trouble."

When she was young, Shao Xiaoyun opened her mouth to ask her doubts.

Qi Yourong also spoke: "Yes, I heard today that the entire Mandala City is talking about Zhang Song's death, and even someone in Mandala Village has released a word to avenge him in the ruins."

Mandala Village is a courtyard specially prepared for monks in the Mandala Country, where friends from all walks of life are entertained free of charge.

The reason why the medical fairy didn't go was because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble.

"It's just a rabble, it's fine."

Shao Xiaoyun saw that his master's appearance was very plain, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "The master seems to have a lot of confidence in him."

The medical immortal nodded, he couldn't see through Jiang Han, and even used his spiritual sense to probe his cultivation last night and found his differences, but careful exploration was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no answer at all.

He also used the method of divination in the Daomen, and the heavenly machine has long been blocked, which shows that the origin of this kid is definitely not so simple.

And he himself is by no means simple, and in time it will become a great tool.

Such a person naturally has luck, which is why he let his two apprentices follow him.

He can't count Jiang Han, but he can calculate his apprentice, so it's good to go!

"Okay, don't ask more, it's not early now, hurry back and rest, we will go to Mandala Mountain the day after tomorrow, you also have to be prepared." ”

Shao Xiaoyun nodded, took her sister's soft little hand and left.

And after they left, the medicine immortal looked in the direction where Jiang Han was.

"Don't let me down, you kid, I'm going to make a good choice..."

Only he could hear the muttering, and the choice he made was not.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yao got up very early and drank tea in the dining hall on the second floor alone.

Meng Qiu walked over quietly, and sat down with a little red face.

"Zhao, Miss Zhao got up very early."

"It's not too late for Meng Gongzi".

After two sentences, there was a short silence, and Meng Qiu walked there as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What does Meng Gongzi have to say?"

Zhao Yao raised his eyes and looked at him, how could this person chirp crookedly.

Meng Qiu thought about Jiang Han's words last night, and said that he cared about people.

So he pretended to be kind and said: "I heard that Miss Zhao is uncomfortable for a few days a month, and her temper is still short-tempered, upset, and even flowing..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Qiu only felt that the sky was suddenly dark, and his two eyes were temporarily blind